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Poison God's Heritage

"There is a thin line between poison and medicine, and I shall make you dance on it!" Dead and reincarnated, Shen Bao finds himself in a world of cultivation, a world he only believed that existed in stories and books. With hopes of heights and abilities far than what the mortal man could ever dream of, he's given a new purpose in life, however, fate had other surprises in store for him. What should have commenced as a regular life in any reincarnation story, for Shen Bao everything turned upside down when he found out that he doesn't have the ability to cultivate...

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Months later…

"Right, I think we all know how we're expected to function within a dungeon, now." spoke a teacher in Purple Robes.

"I'd have to argue that most cultivator caves and dungeons are different. But although we gained great knowledge from this class, it still can't save our lives if we were to walk into something new and unknown", Wei Lei replied to the teacher.

I looked at the idiot trying to show off and scoffed. What an ass! The teacher had provided excellent guidance, offered great remarks and gave many valid opinions on how to navigate unknown places, the depth of insight surprised even me. And this guy is invalidating all of that hard work with such a dumb statement.

The teacher opened his mouth to retort, but then noticed my peeved expression aimed at the idiot who was talking right now.

"Shen Bao, you seem to have something to say," he said.